Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Coincidence.

Zhao Sanjing did think so at first. After all, the elevator is full of people. It's normal for anyone to touch and push.

But what Zhao Sanjin never thought of was that he was really ashamed and angry to see Liu Yingying's ears red. In order to avoid the embarrassing misunderstanding just now, he was about to turn his back to Liu Yingying. At this time, the middle-aged uncle standing on his right hand suddenly pulled down his clothes, With a voice that only the two of them could hear, he whispered with a smile, "what's up, little brother? Was it cool just now?"

Zhao Sanjin turned his head, looked at the middle-aged uncle in surprise, frowned and said, "it was you just now..."

"Shh!"

The middle-aged uncle smiled cunningly, motioned Zhao Sanjin to keep quiet, and then said with a bad smile: "director Xu is so beautiful and has a good figure. He is a famous cold beauty. It's more difficult to touch her than to go to heaven. If you can kiss her, even if you are scolded, it's worth his mother."

fuck!

Zhao Sanjin suddenly felt that his feelings were pushed by the old disrespectful beast just now. Listening to the tone, the middle-aged uncle seemed to know Liu YingYing and had coveted Liu Yingying for a long time. He didn't have any kind eyes.

Glancing at the middle-aged uncle's obscene and trivial expression, and then looking at his green - squint squint eyes, Zhao Sanjin can be sure that he was intentional!

Creak!

Before Zhao Sanjin could move, the elevator suddenly stopped on the fourth floor, the elevator door slowly opened, and three or four passengers went out. The space inside was just a little loose, and then a fat woman crowded in.

That woman is not generally fat. Her waist is thick, her legs are thick, and her upper body is thicker. She says she looks like a bucket. I'm afraid the bucket will protest. She has curly hair and shawl and wears a thin T-shirt. When she walks, the fat on her body trembles slightly like jelly - moving. The horizontal flesh on her face is piled on the left and on the right, forming a thick double chin.

According to visual inspection, her weight of 200 kg can't be stopped.

The fat woman occupied the space of the three or four passengers just now. She stopped there. Compared with before, the elevator was not loose, but more crowded.

"Give way."

The most pitiful thing is Liu Yingying. Standing at the entrance of the elevator, she can be said to bear the brunt. The fat woman glanced at her, stretched out her hand and gently pushed her into Zhao Sanjin's arms.

"You!" Liu Yingying's face was suddenly cold and opened her mouth to protest, but after seeing the fat woman's amazing body shape, she clenched her teeth and swallowed her words into her stomach.

Standing with the fat woman, Liu Yingying's petite body is like an egg next to the boulder. As long as the boulder rolls a little, it can smash her to pieces.

"Liu Zong will bear it again and arrive soon." Zhao Sanjin smiled and comforted.

"Shameless!"

Liu Yingying took a deep breath, tried to suppress his irritability like a volcanic eruption, struggled to get out of Zhao Sanjin's arms, turned in place and turned his back to Zhao Sanjin.

Zhao sanking his mouth and said it didn't matter.

When Liu Yingying met Zhao Sanjin face-to-face, she was squeezed into Zhao Sanjin's arms. At first glance, the two people seemed to hug each other, not to mention how warm - ambiguous their posture was. The two big bowls in front of her chest were firmly attached to Zhao Sanjin's strong chest and changed their shape. After she turned her back to Zhao Sanjin, although she escaped the embarrassment of face-to-face with Zhao Sanjin, it was a pity that there was a gain and a loss. While she protected her chest, her hip lost, and her high upturned ass was impartial. It happened that she resisted somewhere under Zhao Sanjin's lower abdomen, which made Zhao Sanjin feel restless.

Therefore, in such a narrow and closed environment as the elevator, no matter what posture Liu Yingying changes, he can't escape the bad luck of being taken advantage of by Zhao Sanjin.

"Damn it!"

As soon as his ass tightened, he felt the change from Zhao Sanjin's lower abdomen. Liu Yingying was almost crying. He wished he could find a ground seam to hide his shame. He regretted more and more that he hadn't listened to Zhao Sanjin's words and waited on the first floor to sit down in an elevator.

"Really big, really soft..."

On the contrary, feeling the strange feeling of soft soft soft soft and hot almost uploaded from Liu Yingying's ass, Zhao Sanjin couldn't help crying cool, and his mind involuntarily supplemented a series of wonderful pictures.

I can't stand it, I can't fucking stand it... Shit!

Liu Yingying was caught between Zhao Sanjin and the fat woman. She was obviously very uncomfortable. She had to adjust her posture from time to time. This adjustment didn't matter. Her ass twisted slightly and rubbed Zhao Sanjin's lower abdomen constantly.

"Shit, it's over!" Zhao Sanjin yelled.

Liu Yingying was taken advantage of by Zhao Sanjin again and again. She was already angry and could turn her face at any time. If "Xiao Zhao Sanjin" provoked her again, then... Niang, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Just when Zhao Sanjin was in a dilemma, the middle-aged uncle standing behind him pulled down his clothes again and whispered, "Hey, little brother, is cool enough? I let you take such a big advantage. You can't eat alone. Now it's my turn?"

Zhao Sanjin was stunned.

"You go on, don't stop, just move a little to the side..." the middle-aged uncle smiled obscene and petty. He looked down at Liu Yingying's slightly upturned ass, hesitated a little, and then quietly stretched out a salty pig's hand, crossed Zhao Sanjin's tiger waist and touched Liu Yingying's ass.

Zhao Sankin followed his head down and stared at the salty pig hand of the middle-aged uncle. He immediately cursed. Until now, he suddenly understood that the old disrespectful big color wolf had a bad heart and the drunken man didn't mean to drink. He just deliberately pushed Zhao Sankin and let Zhao Sankin taste some sweetness. In fact, he was preparing for the present wipe oil.

What a fucking shame!

Zhao Sankin's face turned black and said to himself, "Liu Yingying had a prejudice against me. You touch her ass and you're happy. She must rely on me later. Don't you want me to carry the black pot for you?"

Besides, Liu Yingying is now Zhao Sanjin's partner. How can Zhao Sanjin watch her be wiped - off by an old beast like a middle-aged uncle?

Thinking of this, Zhao Sankin snorted without any hesitation. As soon as he grabbed his hand, he grabbed the middle-aged uncle's wrist, and then pushed it aside. He directly pressed the middle-aged uncle's salty pig hand on the fat woman's big fart stock in front of him.

"Ah! Indecent!"

As Zhao Sanjin expected, the fat woman's big fart stock shook suddenly, followed by an earth shaking scream.

The middle-aged uncle was suddenly stupid. He never thought that Zhao Sanjin had his advantage. He not only didn't give him convenience, but thanked him with the kindness of the hand, which made him touch the wrong ass and take the wrong advantage.

"Bastard, you --"

"Son of a bitch, dare to touch my mother. I think you're impatient!"

In his panic, the middle-aged uncle raised his eyebrows and wanted to find Zhao Sanjin's trouble, but before he could finish speaking, the fat woman in front had turned around and swung her big fist like a hammer. Between Zhao Sanjin and Liu Yingying, he punched the middle-aged uncle hard on the nose.

"Ah!" the middle-aged uncle screamed. He leaned back and was blessed by many people. He was blocked by several people in the back, so he didn't fly out backwards.

However, the fat meat on the fat woman was not white. When the punch went down, the middle-aged uncle was dazzled. His eyes were full of glittering stars. There was a burst of numbness in his nose, and two strands of bright red blood sprayed out like peeing.

Seeing this, all the passengers around were stunned. They went to work near the community. Taking the elevator was like a common meal. Salty pig hands also met many. However, the people touched were generally beautiful women, either beautiful as flowers or demon Rao. They had a unique taste like a middle-aged uncle. Even the heavyweight "beautiful woman" in front of them dared to touch them, It's definitely the first time they've met.

The middle-aged uncle took a long time to relax. He covered his nose with one hand and pointed to Zhao Sanjin with the other. He shouted, "did you take the wrong medicine? If you grow up like you, I don't care if you pucker your ass and let me touch it! It's him. He grabbed my hand and pressed it hard!"

"Don't dare admit it? I killed you!" the fat woman didn't listen to the middle-aged uncle's explanation and swung her arm and punched again.

The punch hit the middle-aged uncle's chin. With a crisp click, the middle-aged uncle's mouth tilted and his chin dislocated.

"Woo! Woo, woo!"

In this way, the middle-aged uncle was speechless and could not argue. He pointed to Zhao Sanjin and danced up and down like a monkey, but he couldn't tell his ugly Yin Mao.

At this time, the elevator stopped slowly on the tenth floor. As soon as the elevator door opened, Zhao Sanjin grabbed Liu YingYing and rushed out of the door. He left quickly without looking back.

Suddenly, when Liu Yingying reacted, Zhao Sanjin had pulled him out of the elevator.

Liu Yingying is a smart man. Although she didn't see the little moves of Zhao Sanjin and the middle-aged uncle just now, she guessed about it when she thought about it, so she threw away Zhao Sanjin's big hand and asked, "did you touch that woman just now and then blame others?"

Zhao Sankin turned his eyes, the sweat ah, quickly shouted, "you see, President Liu, even the uncle disdains to take advantage of her. I'm so handsome. Don't say I didn't touch it. Even if I really touched her ass, it's her ass that took advantage of my hand, okay?"